Chapter 868: A Deal Is a Deal

This is just a matter of your wish. Zhen Fan and Hashimoto Park are the two people in this transaction. They exchanged their bodies, so Zhen Fan has no psychological burden. He has no reason to refuse. x-on:.x-on: It's just a love affair. Moreover, Taoism also emphasizes the art of intercourse. The effect of double cultivation brought by different women is different, and being able to learn from many schools makes the spirit of Taoism more pure.

So this night, the two of them played freely. At first, Hashimoto Garden still couldn't let go, but after Zhen Fan trained him with Taoist intercourse techniques, he looked very unbearable. His whole body was covered in mud, like It looked like it was fished out of the water, and there were red marks on her naked body, making her look even more pink and attractive.

After panting for a while, she turned over and knelt naked on the floor, helping Zhen Fan who was lying on the floor to wipe it off. In fact, Zhen Fan didn't sweat at all. But Zhen Fan still enjoys such a woman, serving herself with tenderness, including the little guy who made her sour, she is careful, as if she is wiping a treasure. There was so much obsession and tenderness in his eyes.

"Go to bed and sleep for a while!" Zhen Fan said, got up, put one hand in the crook of her calf, and put one hand under her armpit, picked her up, and walked to the bedside. Gently put her on the bed, and then pulled her a thin quilt. Hashimoto Sono was also tired, she blinked, her long eyelashes trembling, and then she smiled sweetly at Zhen Fan, wanting to talk, but couldn't help dozing off with a smile on her face. Slowly fell asleep.

Zhen Fan gently patted her head, then sat on the sofa beside her and looked at the girl. It was obvious that everything she did today was intentional. Whether it was because he was scared and spilled wine, or came to Zhen Fan's room, he finally took off only his underwear to help Zhen Fan wash his clothes.

Then...she must have her own goals and demands, Zhen Fan is waiting for her to wake up, and then tell her goals. This is not pure love, nor is it mutual involuntary love, but a transaction. So Zhen Fan already understood. He won't lose his way by this tender offensive.

Even if Hashimoto-en wants to sleep, she won't sleep here, because the possibility of being photographed by reporters is too great, so Zhen Fan is waiting for her to wake up. The two then begin the official bedtime transaction. Sure enough, after half an hour, Hashimoto Sono woke up. When she opened her eyes, she found that Zhen Fan was not sleeping beside her. His eyes were a little flustered. But soon she saw Zhen Fan sitting next to her. He just stood up and smiled gently at Zhen Fan.

"How long have I been asleep?" She asked knowingly.

"Uh, about half an hour!" Zhen Fan nodded at her. He felt a pity that such a pure girl had to make such a transaction, but this is the case in the entertainment industry, and such transactions are relatively common. of. If it's not common, then it's not normal.

"Sleep a little longer?" Zhen Fan stood up.

Then he walked to the side table, where there was a bottle of wine, Zhen Fan took two glasses, poured a little wine into one of them, walked up to Hashimoto Sono, stretched out his hand, handed her a glass and said with a smile , "Drink some, drink some and you might feel better!"

This is very strange. Doesn't drinking make people more dizzy? But Hashimoto Sono was embarrassed to wipe Zhen Fan's face, so he took it, and after drinking a little, he felt a warm current all over his body, and his spirit really improved a lot. So she started to do it, but the quilt slid down, revealing her two white, tender and tall peaks.

"Ah—" she exclaimed, then stretched out her hand to grab the slipped quilt, pulled it up a little, just covering the two pink dots, and then said to Zhen Fan, blushing and bowing, " sorry Sorry!"

"There's nothing I'm sorry for, I've seen it all!" Zhen Fan smiled slightly, and this smile made Hashimoto Sono's face blush again, she quickly wrapped herself in a quilt, and then stood on tiptoes, like dancing Go to the living room in the same way, because her underwear is there, as well as the bathroom, and her skirt is also there.

This action can be said to be tempting, but Zhen Fan still held back. He watched Hashimoto Sono put on his underwear a little cautiously, and then ran to the kitchen quickly like a frightened deer, and then put on his underwear in the kitchen. Put on your own dress. Finally, the clothes are complete.

But Zhen Fan was still wearing pajamas, and he had no intention of changing at all. Gently swaying the wine glass in his hand, he watched Hashimoto Park walk in front of him with his head down, bowed to himself and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Zhen, to bother you, if... if If you have nothing else to do, I will leave!"

Zhen Fan didn't react, just looked at Hashimoto Sono, with a playful smile on his face, embarrassed Hashimoto Sono, and lowered his head. His eyes were fixed on his toes, his white and tender thumbs were raised, and he wriggled restlessly, his hands were behind his back.

"Then...then I'll take my leave!" Hashimoto was flustered by Zhen Fan's look, and wanted to turn around, but also wanted to see Zhen Fan's expression, but Zhen Fan always just smiled, and didn't mean to stay, He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked a few steps, trying to walk through the door.

As she walked, she counted silently in her heart to see if Zhen Fan could stop herself at the last moment. But she was still disappointed. After she opened the door, Zhen Fan didn't make a sound, and didn't even stand up. He just smiled at her, and it was still a playful smile.

"Mr. Zhen...I'm sorry!" Hashimoto Sono was about to cry, but finally held back, closed the door gently again, then walked up to Zhen Fan, bowed deeply and said, "Our society I've always wanted to invite you to drink tea, so... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She seemed to have done something wrong, like a female student waiting to be criticized, her eyes became a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I see. What's the name of your president? Which film company is it?" Zhen Fan looked at her, then stood up, gently stretched out a finger, held her chin and smiled, "You're such a bad negotiator. Of course... what will you do if I don't agree to go?"

"I will be hidden by the company. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen, help me!" Hashimoto Sono bowed to Zhen Fan again, his voice trembling slightly, obviously enduring things that he couldn't bear in his heart.

"So... the sex between us is part of a deal?" Zhen Fan stared at her, then smiled, "Okay, I promise you, tell me, what kind of film company is it, and the boss called what name?"

"It's Johnny's office, and the president is Mr. Okadano!" Sono Hashimoto bowed to Zhen Fan again, "Please, Mr. Zhen, for the sake of our happy time together, please! "The last voice was crying, it was obvious that this girl was about to break down.

"I have time tomorrow morning. I won't be participating in those movie viewings. You can spare some time after ten o'clock in the morning. By the way, come to my room!" Zhen Fan held her chin , let her cute and pitiful face lift up, and then smiled, "You know this place, don't you?"

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhen!" Hashimoto Sono nodded, and as soon as Zhen Fan loosened her fingers, she looked at her with joy, then bowed and said, "Do you have any orders, Mr. Zhen? Anything is fine." , I will definitely do my best for you!"

"Forget it, let's go back. Now that you've entered the entertainment industry, the only thing you can do is deal. I'm very satisfied with today's deal!" Zhen Fan waved his hand lightly, and sat back on the sofa by himself, which was obvious , we are irrelevant now, you hurry back.

Hashimoto Sono's hand shook slightly. To be honest, for Zhen Fan, her biggest impression came from his fame. For a man like Zhen Fan, for her, he is like a god, and his height is unstoppable. And it was a surprise to be able to spend a night of warmth with him tonight. She is willing to participate in such a transaction, but...she also has a feeling of worrying about gains and losses. She is afraid that Zhen Fan will be dissatisfied with her, or will soon forget own.

She hoped that Zhen Fan could remember her for a longer time, even though she knew it would be difficult, she still had this extravagant wish in her heart. Eighteen-year-old girls will have a pink dream in their hearts. Although the reality is cruel, this pink dream has always remained in my heart. It feels like a dream come true now.

But seeing Zhen Fan's indifferent reaction now, she felt her heart was a little panicked, she kept telling herself that she woke up from the dream, it was a deal, but it was just so uncomfortable. Taking a deep breath, he opened the door and walked out.

Tonight was a hearty night, which made her experience the charm of a man that she had never experienced before. This is physical pleasure. After today, she still doesn't know if she will feel this way again. In the room just now, how much she wished Zhen Fan could come with her again, but...she was still reserved.

After Hashimoto-en left, Zhen Fan looked at the time, and it was just over two o'clock in the morning. He didn't feel sleepy either, and was about to sit down on the sofa in the reception room and adjust his breath to take a look at some of the progress he had made in the postoperative Taoist room just now, but the door knocked again, and Zhen Fan knew it was Luo Luo through the door. Perth.

Opening the door, Roberts stood at the door with a refreshed face, looking at Zhen Fan with provocative eyes: "Why don't you invite me in for a while?"

"Of course, please come in!" Zhen Fan made a gesture of invitation to Roberts, looked at him sitting on the sofa, closed the door and said, "Didn't you hook up with a Japanese female star? Why not?" Do you have time to come to my place?"

"Of course, but...she has already left now. If she leaves tomorrow, she will be photographed by the reporters." Roberts smiled, "Are you alone in the empty room? Haha, didn't you go to Shinjuku? I just said ...those Japanese female stars are definitely better than those in Shinjuku.” (To be continued..)u